Winging It
Then, ever so carefully, she attatched the wing feathers. these were a very light beige on the inside like her stomach, but the same beautiful brown on the outside as her back.
Wings
For now...there were still heights left to ascend to, on his brand new wings.
Wings of Hope
“crawl under my wing. give me a chance to explain myself before you leap on top of the wrong set of conclusions." arcturus found himself inexplicably drawn to the broad wing that flared out for him.
Reclaiming Their Wings
You will give us back our wings with the generations you are going to produce."
On Freedom's Wings
He was shaking slightly, his wings trembling above her like a midnight blue screen.
Wing Girl
The australian shepherd's sister florence offers to pose as a friend to be his wing girl as they head into town to pick up a girl for the male.
Pizza & Wings
He'd probably be quizzed on the wings and the breadsticks as well.
On Flitted Wings
Male human/female feral dragon lovings on flitted wings arise, the demons of my demise. taunting and prodding as i straddle scales of blue, the allure of a dragoness becomes too much to bear...
Victory's Wings
Raleigh petted down her back and under her wings where the sinew was most delicate. he nibbled her neck, kissed her here and there, whispering soft nothings all the while.
On Pleasure's Wings
His neatly-folded wings were opaque canvases of brown membrane, his wing fingers a pumpkin shade of orange. "what do you think, babe?" dallas winked as he flexed his ass under the vixen's paw.
A Gift of Wings
My wings are your wings..." she saw tears in his eyes as he said it, "do you wish to take the sky from both of us?"
Wings
What a godlike joy it was, to be winged.